Super little doctor

"Son, you are really good. In a twinkling of an eye, you made 500 yuan."

Wang Shufen was happier than anyone else, because she made 500 yuan when she saw Li Sandou treat a disease.

If you put 500 yuan in the city, it may not be money, but if you put it in the countryside, it's a family's monthly board expenses.

Li Sandou gave 500 yuan to his mother and said with a smile, "Mom, it seems that being a doctor is a promising career. My son likes it very much."

"Just like it. In the future, our family will be a family of traditional Chinese medicine." With 500 yuan, Wang Shufen is even more happy.

At this time, Li Sandou's mobile phone rang. He took out his mobile phone and found that it was Du Wenwan. He quickly pressed the answering key: "manager Du, long time no see. I don't know if you call me. What's the matter?"

"Sandou, are you free now? Come to Jingcheng. My father wants to see a doctor with you. That's where he went last time."

Listening to Du Wenwan's words, Li Sandou was stunned for a moment. He didn't want to see Yang Hanxue these days. Now he finally had a chance. He immediately replied, "if I'm free, I'll go to Jingcheng now."

"OK, I'll wait for you at the pharmaceutical factory."

"Well."

Li Sandou hung up the phone, turned to Wang Shufen and said, "Mom, I'm going to Jingcheng now."

Wang Shufen asked, "son, what can I do for Jingcheng?"

"To see a doctor." Li Sandou replied and immediately went back to the room to change a suit and a pair of shoes, then came out from inside.

"Son, when you go to see a doctor, is there someone in Jingcheng looking for you to see a doctor?" Wang Shufen was surprised.

"Yes, Ma, I went to Jingcheng."

Li Sandou answered, and immediately drove the electric tricycle out of the yard.

After coming to the town, Li Sandou left the tricycle at his relatives' home, and then took the bus to Jingcheng.

About an hour or so, Li Sandou walked into Jingcheng pharmaceutical factory.

"Sandou, here you are."

"Manager Du, boss Du, hello."

Seeing Du Wenwan and Du Kangshou, Li Sandou nodded.

Du Kangshou looked at Li Sandou and said, "Sandou, today is the tenth five year plan. You're right. Yang Hanxue's condition worsened in the tenth five year plan. More than an hour ago, Yang Hanxue's father called and said that his daughter was very ill. He asked me to go and have a look, so I'll take you with me."

"Well, what else can we say? Let's get there." As soon as Li Sandou heard that Yang Hanxue's condition had worsened, he was very anxious.

After all, he has already been in the realm of Yao Wang Gong for a long time. He can give Yang Hanxue treatment to alleviate his illness, but he didn't do that. He felt a little guilty.

"All right."

Du Kangshou and Du Wenwan did not say much. They immediately got into the car with Sandou.

After a few minutes' drive, the three came to a villa, which is Yang Hanxue's home.

Yang Hanxue's father had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Li Sandou, he rushed up and said, "you've finally come. Come up with me and have a look at Hanxue. She's dying."

"All right."

The three soon followed Yang Hanxue's father into a room.

Du Kangshou couldn't help but feel Yang Hanxue's pulse on the bed.

However, he finished his pulse, shook his head and sighed: "it's still the same as last time, there is no pulse."

"What should we do? The hospital can't cure it." Boss Yang is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, walking back and forth in the room.

At this time, Li Sandou observed Yang Hanxue on the bed. He found that Yang Hanxue had passed out in a coma. Fortunately, he put his hand under Yang Hanxue's nose and felt a little breathing. At least, Yang Hanxue is still alive.

"San Dou, or you can check your pulse." Du Kangshou looked at Li Sandou.

Li San Dou pondered for a while and replied, "you don't need to feel your pulse. Do you have a silver needle? Prepare a set of silver needles for me and I'll show it to Han Xue."

"Can you cure it?"

Boss Yang and Du Kangshou excitedly and eagerly look at Li Sandou and say the same thing.

"There's a little way." Li Sandou didn't dare to promise. He could only answer like this.

At this time, boss Yang's mobile phone rang, he connected the phone: "Oh, you're here, I'll go down to meet you now."

Du Kangshou asked: "boss Yang, what is this?"

Boss Yang replied, "I invited several famous experts from China to come here."

"That's good. That's good." Du Kangshou nodded.

Then, boss Yang quickly went out to the room.

Li Sandou watched boss Yang go out. He didn't say a word. Just now, it's obvious that other people don't believe him.

Du Wenwan looked at Li Sandou. She asked curiously, "what's the matter with you, Sandou? You're not very happy. Are you angry when boss Yang refuses to treat his daughter?"

Listening to his daughter's words, Du Kangshou looked at Li Sandou and said, "Sandou, do you know the cure for this disease from your master?""My master told me, but I don't know if it's OK." Li Sandou replied.

Du Kangshou suddenly thought of something and asked, "Sandao, just now you mentioned silver needle, did your master teach you acupuncture and let you use acupuncture to treat Hanxue?"

"Well, I'm going to treat Hanxue with acupuncture." Li Sandou answered truthfully.

Because Yang Hanxue has nine Yin Jue pulse, it is necessary to use Yaowang acupuncture and moxibustion combined with Yaowang's internal Qi to suppress Yang Hanxue's internal Qi and alleviate his illness, especially on the 15th day of each month. If you don't suppress the cold Qi, it's a little difficult to spend the day and night safely.

Just then, boss Yang came in with two old men about 50 years old.

As soon as Du Kangshou saw the two elders, he became excited.

Because these two people are the leading figures in the medical field in China. One is yuan Lianghong, and the other is song Zhizheng. They have excellent medical skills, and they are all over the world.

However, he knows two people, two people do not know him, he is also embarrassed to say hello to others.

Boss Yang looked at them and said politely, "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Song, this is a little girl. Have a look."

"All right."

Yuan Lianghong and song Zhizheng immediately diagnosed Yang Hanxue in bed.

With their diagnosis, their faces became more and more dignified, not as relaxed as they had just come in. They also shook their heads and sighed from time to time, as if they were helpless.

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Song, what happened to my little girl?"

About ten minutes, boss Yang couldn't help asking.

Yuan Lianghong first said: "boss Yang, your little girl's condition is the first time I've ever seen in my life. There is no necrosis of muscle and skin. However, the whole person can't feel the pulse. If it's not for breathing, I think it's dead."

"Yes, vegetative people are not in such a situation. I really don't know what kind of illness will cause this. By the way, boss Yang, when you have an examination in a large hospital, you can know what the situation is. Do you have an examination report? Show it to us." Song Zhi is the right way.